One might have forgotten that Karen has unresolved beef with my cartooning, but one would be forgiven. We have been kind of futzing around with me getting shipped to Siberia, and navel-gazing cartoonist angst, and Minecraft.

I see where the pattern is going on the elevator numbers (2.9375, 2.96875, etc.), but I just can’t quite define the formula. This is what I get for reading Sketch Comedy in the afternoon at work instead of on a well-rested weekend morning.

(OH and I guess the limit of the function as x approaches infinity is 3)